My Moody Girl

For my wife

Every atom of you is alive with emotion,

Your every mood and temper is there to be seen.

I know I am the chosen one because alone see it all.

Your beautiful crazy loops of red hair,

Which ruffle with your laughter and will droop with your tears.

Your mood stone eyes still mesmerise. Meadow green with joy and at play, turned to shaded hazel in both passion and anger.

Your broad and bountiful lips pink when at love, they whiten and shrink when worries take you down.

The world only sees the sun lit fields of flowers, I get to see the stormy seas too.

I see the beauty in all the seasons, all that Mother Nature sends,

I would not trade a single rainy day, I like the rainbow at the end,

Dean Reeves


My Poetry

Ghost Tree

The First Fen Blow

You should look away

I have not woken 

Bottled Love

War end

A lover’s touch


Beauty of her nature 

Fierce Love

The Rat

My Moody Girl

We have met before…

You are….

Looking Up


Stare of the Moon

Holding the thread


Stone cold love

The imps are feasting

I am more than a tree

Wisbech Morning

The bleeding fields of Naseby

I did not cry

We are England

Curtain Call

Do not pity the English

Turning Left

Prosperity of Evil

Bang Up

“The Return of Black Shuck”

“I saw You” by Dean Reeves

“Bring the wind” by Dean Reeves

“I choose” by Dean Reeves

“Forgotten Dancer” by Dean Reeves

“Market Day” by Dean Reeves



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